Chu Ci's specifications to greet the Great Chief and the orcs were relatively high.

Thirty giants stood in two rows, one carrying a trebuchet and one leading a clawed sloth.

Fifty heavily armed soldiers shouted and shouted and killed not far away, and practiced the military formation.

The twelve Light Elementalists and light bulbs glowed.

There was also a group of dwarves riding on giant crows.

This specification is for the orc messenger, and it has nothing to do with the big chief, Gustef already knows the strength of the wolftooth tribe, but the orcs don't.

The reason why there is such a big battle is very simple, let the Beamon orcs know that the Wolf Tooth Tribe is very powerful.

The only one on this planet who can wrestle with the Terrans is Beamon.

The location of the Great Wasteland is special, and the barbarians are just sandwiched between the two big guys, so you have to hug a thigh, and if you want to hug a thigh, you are also qualified.

What Chu Ci wants to prove is that he has this qualification, and the Wolf Tooth Tribe has this qualification.

If you don't even have the use value, then how can you hug the big thick legs.

Chu Ci was thinking about this matter before, there were too many variables in the fight with the expeditionary force, and the Beamon orcs should participate in the war, but what is the scale of the war, when will they intervene, and whether they will be in a hurry Even the barbarian warriors will be cut together, no one can say for sure.

So even if the orc envoy didn't take the initiative to come to the door, he would send someone to get the big chief in touch.

Now that the people are coming, they should prove that they are worthy to be allies, or to be doglegs.

Chu Ci is good at this, he can correct his posture and bend and stretch.

When you are a grandfather, which one is not survived by your grandchildren.

As it turned out, this qualification blinded the Beamon orcs.

When the orc messenger entered, his eyes were fixed on the giant.

Giants, he had heard of them, but he had never heard of the giants with tattoos and shaved shaves and leading sloths with sharp claws, these giants looked as if they had just been released from prison, their eyes were not good at anyone, and their violent characteristics were very obvious.

The Elepham Elephants, the largest of the orcs, were not as tall as the giants.

Striding over, Chu Ci and the big chief hugged each other.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, you are welcome to the tribe for guidance. ”

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but the Wolftooth Chief still has the same demeanor. ”

Looking at Chu Ci, who was full of enthusiasm, the big chief showed a tacit smile.

"Chief Wolftooth, let me introduce you. The Great Chief pointed to the Bimon orcs next to him, who were also smiling: "The Bimon royal family, His Royal Highness Ruka, the Lion and Tiger Prince, His Royal Highness Ruka is also the supreme administrator of the border army on the southern side of Bimon. ”

Chu Ci turned around and smiled more enthusiastically.

This is a very sturdy orc, although not as tall as the barbarians, but the muscles on the body are extremely strong, wearing a gorgeous robe, carrying a thin sword with more symbolic meaning than practical effect at the waist, garlic nose and big eyes, except for the nose, looks a bit like a big-headed son, silly.

This is the first time Chu Ci has seen orcs, and he thought that orcs are like Dudu girls, half-pulling the body of a beast and half pulling a body, but it turns out that it is really not the case, it is basically the same as a human, but there are some characteristics of a beast.

The lion and tiger prince in front of him was like this, with a long thick tail flicking around behind him, extremely thick knuckles of his fingers, and thick and large nails.

For this supreme administrator of the Bimeng Border Army, Chu Ci has heard of it.

The big chief Gustef is also flattering at both ends, on the south side is the border of the Duchy of Celt, the boss is the dead ghost Hegel, and on the north side is the border of Bimon, and the supreme leader is His Royal Highness Ruka, who is a bit like the son of the big head.

The current king of the Beamon Orcs is the chief of the contemporary lion and tiger clans, which can be said to be eloquent, otherwise it would be impossible to fight with the human race for so many years.

As a feudal imperial state, the military power is held by members of the lion and tiger tribes, and Luka is one of them.

It's not like the lion and tiger king's cronyism, after all, the Bimon orcs advocate bravery, and the lions and tigers are the main battle races that are the most capable of fighting among the orcs.

The military organizational structure of the border army generally has two sets of teams, one is the military command system that leads the troops to fight, led by the lion and tiger clan, and the other is in charge of administration.

Although the Lion Tiger Clan is the supreme administrator, except for fighting, everything else is handled by another team composed of the Fox Clan.

And the Fox Clan is famous for their good brains, good at calculations, and good at strategy, but there is only one lion and tiger prince on Bimeng's side, which makes Chu Ci wonder in his heart.

But after thinking about it, Chu Ci was relieved again.

Maybe it's because the fox clan wants to sit in the border army, or maybe Beamon doesn't take the wolftooth tribe or even the wasteland barbarians too seriously.

"Hello, brave Wolftooth Chief. Ruka, the lion and tiger prince, embraced Chu Ci warmly: "The wind of the wasteland has reached the border of our Bimon, and the wind is mixed with the bravery and admirable achievements of your tribe. ”

Chu Ci reacted for a long time before he understood that the other party was patting on the back.

This sycophant is too winding, you just say that we overturned the Terrans and then you admire it very much, it's over, what kind of thing is a wind and this and that.

As for the battle between the Great Wasteland and Wyatt, Beamon knew that it was normal, so many remnants of the defeated army ran back and forth like headless flies, and it was normal for dozens of people on horseback to flee for their lives to Beamon's territory in a panic.

And this kind of thing The big chief tribe will not hide from Beamon, after all, he has torn his face with the Terrans, so he just went to contact Beamon to study and study how to cooperate with the Terran Expeditionary Force.

"It's time for someone to step up and teach those Terran mongrels a lesson. Ruka patted Chu Ci on the shoulder: "Well done, my friend." ”

This tone, this look, as if the elders were encouraging the juniors, made Fiona behind Chu Ci feel very uncomfortable, and at the same time she was also very worried, afraid that Chu Ci would turn her face.

Who knew that Chu Ci not only turned his face, but also slapped his ass with a villain's face.

"If you want to talk about bravery, no one in the whole continent knows, the world's brave martial arts are divided into ten parts, you are the beasts of the Mongolian monopoly occupy nine shares, and our barbarians only account for one-tenth, and who doesn't know, among the brave Beamon orcs, the lion and tiger clan is the king of them. ”

"Hahahaha. ”

Ruka laughed heartily, feeling that the small barbarian in front of him was more suitable to be a big chief than Gustav next to him, and he spoke so nicely.

Fiona glanced slightly.

She thought this guy was going to offend people again.

The Great Chief also gave Chu Ci a strange look.

Gustav really didn't expect that the chief of the Wolftooth tribe would actually shoot on the back, and it was quite high-end.

He thought that Chu Ci would only carry a hammer and scold and scold people.

Chu Ci and Luka greeted each other like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, and walked into the stone house together.

As soon as he sat down, Ruka had a straight face, and was just about to get down to business, when Chu Ci suddenly shouted with round eyes: "Wait!"

Ruka had a question mark on his head.

Chu Ci leaned forward, stared at Ruka's facial features carefully, and said unconvincedly: "Your Highness Ruka, you are a bit like... ”

"Like what?"

"My buddy has been to the holy mountain of Fakmi, and accidentally saw the portrait of the shaman god of war, and after coming back, he painted it, and I found that you and the shaman god of war look alike. ”

Luka was dumbfounded, stunned for a long time, and after seeing that Chu Ci didn't mean to joke at all, he couldn't help but see the disdain on his face.

The Great Chief is also red-faced.

He really didn't expect that the wolftooth chief would be so shameless.

Fiona also tried to run away from the door.

This sycophant is not only low-end, but also straightforward and explicit.

"Oh, yes. Ruka waved his hand, his expression a little cold: "Let's talk about business." ”

Chu Ci didn't care, and still said with a smile: "Jacob is a blood relative of His Highness." ”

Ruka was slightly stunned, and his face was full of wariness: "Do you know my second brother?"

"Of course, His Highness Jacob and my friend have made a big fuss about the Holy Mountain of the Holy Court Headquarters, and if it weren't for the courage of His Highness Jacob's Beamon warriors, my friend might not have left the Falkmi Holy Mountain alive. ”

"Your friend ... No... It won't be ... ”

"Flames of chaos, flame entropy!"

Ruka's eyes straightened, "The Blade of Bigar is actually your friend?"

This time it was Chu Cimeng's turn: "What is the Blade of Bigar?"

Fiona whispered, "In the Bimongol language, Bigar means a reliable and trustworthy foreigner, and the name Bigar's Blade roughly means to gain the friendship and reverence of the Bimon royal family. ”

"Oh, that's right. Chu Ci continued to flicker: "Didn't I tell you, my friend went to the Holy Mountain and met His Highness Jacob, and it was at that time that he saw the statue of the shaman god of war and came back to paint it for me, so he said that he was very similar to you." ”

Ruka was skeptical.

Regarding his unfortunate urge of his second brother to go to Fakemi Holy Mountain to cause trouble, not many people in Mongolia know about it, and they are all members of the royal family.

Chu Ci continued: "It's a pity that the two of them teamed up to rob an ancient weapon that was transported to the Holy Court, and after Jacob entered, the ancient weapon disappeared, and then its whereabouts were unknown, and my friend waited in place for half a month before returning to the tribe. ”

This time Ruka was fully convinced, rubbing his hands excitedly.

At that time, when Jacob and Yan Entropy robbed the beasts, the former brought a group of younger brothers, many of whom were palace guards.

Later, after Jacob drilled into the beast, Yan Entropy and the palace guards returned to the other side of the Sleepless Forest in the Great Wasteland and waited for more than half a month.

The royal families of the Bimon Orcs knew about this, and they were amazed by Yan Entropy's "bravery".

A fierce man who relied on two machetes to chop three in and three out of the Fakemi Holy Mountain really broke the hearts of the Beamon orcs who admired bravery.

After all, Yan Entropy fought side by side with Jacob and other orcs, and it was also touching to "wait" for Jacob in the Great Wasteland.

can fight, and attaches great importance to love and righteousness, which is called the Bigar Blade by the two clans of Beamon, Lion and Tiger.

Of course, it wasn't Jacob at all, but the Beast.

But the beasts don't think so.

Before going to the Holy Mountain to make trouble, it was from the Principality of Celt all the way to kill, and he was on the wanted list of the Holy Court.

With this layer of "relationship", Luka's good impression of Chu Ci has greatly increased.

Immediately afterward, Ruka realized something.

There are indeed several rubbing stone tablets in the holy city, on which are the gods worshiped by various tribes, which are listed as heretical gods for people to spurn and curse, among which there is the shaman god of war worshiped by the Beamon orcs.

It's ridiculous to say, the Beamon orcs don't know what the shaman god of war looks like, only the holy mountain has a few heroic monuments, one of which records the appearance of the shaman god of war, so they can carve the rubbing stone tablet of the shaman god of war.

Ruka was excited, his shoulders trembling and asked, "Chief Wolftooth, I, my appearance... Do I really look like the Shaman?"

If Chu Ci didn't mention the stubble of Yan Entropy making trouble in the Holy City, Ruka would definitely scoff at this argument.

But fooling people is afraid of the truth and falsehood, and Ruka has begun to make up for it, and the most warlike of the orcs is the lion and tiger clan, and the orc gods and the lion and tiger patriarchs are like... This thing is very logical, shaman god of war, not like the most brave lion and tiger clan, can it still be like the pig-headed pig-headed clan?

Chu Ci nodded heavily: "The more you look at it, the more it looks like it!"

"Really?"

"Really!" After Chu Ci finished speaking, he began to praise the bravery of Chief Luka, his eyes were full of wisdom, and his whole body exuded the aura of a king.

For a while, Ruka fell like a cloud, which made Chu Ci's self-confidence burst.

The big chief watched from the sidelines with disgust, he really didn't expect that the wolf-toothed chieftain who pulled out the hammer without saying a word would be so eloquent.

Fiona still understands Chu Ci, and when she hears it, she knows that the latter is fooling.

But what she couldn't figure out was that Chu Ci had nothing to do to tout what this Beamon orc was doing, there was no need at all.

Chu Ci looked like a little fan brother, and asked with admiration on his face: "Brother Ruka, you are so brave and the commander of the Terran heretics crusade legion, it must be you." ”

"Of course. Karui patted his chest: "The border army has been assembled, of course it will be led by me." ”

The Great Chief and Fiona breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The Beamon orcs are going to war.

"That's right, if you are the commander-in-chief, the expeditionary force will definitely be as vulnerable as a chicken. Chu Ci said happily: "Brother Kalu, 10,000 people, as long as you are the commander, 10,000 Beamon orcs are enough, right?" ”

Kalu's face turned red, but he still said with a stiff neck: "Of course 10,000 people are enough, but the royal city is not at ease, and another 20,000 people have been gathered, plus the border army under my command, a total of 30,000 people." ”

Chu Ci sighed, pretending to be casual and said: "Thirty thousand people, isn't that a cannon to fight mosquitoes is useless, you are the commander, and there are so many soldiers under your command, 30,000 people can directly come to the Great Wasteland to face the Terran Eastern Expeditionary Army Plain to fight a decisive battle." ”

"No, no, no. Karui waved his hand and said, "There are two roads, and there is one way that does not participate in the battle, and it needs the cooperation of your barbarians." ”

"Hey, what other barbarians do you need, you're all in person... Chu Ci smiled slightly: "But it's okay to follow Brother Luka's knowledge, let our barbarians learn from the warriors under your command, Big Brother." ”

"Hahaha. Ruka's face was full of red light: "It's funny, it's funny, the barbarians are also very brave, very brave." ”

"The main thing is that we barbarians don't have a resourceful commander like you, Brother Ruka, and if we had, we barbarians wouldn't be able to get mixed up today. ”

"Okay, then today brother, I will teach you the way of leading the army, the staff of the fox clan has formulated a battle plan, and 20,000 people will enter from the Sunset Grand Canyon... ”

The eldest son is also a real person, and as soon as he shows it, he shows off a battle plan that is not very mature.

Chu Ci praised again and again, and after flickering a lot, he said in a low voice: "By the way, Brother Ruka, it's not a coincidence, my friend Yan Entropy has gone to the black soil hilly area, and when he comes back, I will ask him to draw an image of the shaman god of war, and after the painting is finished, I will let you bring it to you, you leave a souvenir, and when the time comes, you can see for yourself, oops, it looks too similar, and carved out of a mold." ”

Ruka was convinced of this, and laughed as if he had drunk old wine, and then the two began to blow each other again, and the Great Chief and Fiona next to him could not interject.

Just when these two people wanted to remind Chu Ci that they should talk about business, they suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Because Chu Ci is not just blowing wildly, but unconsciously, a lot of important information has been set up.

For example, Chu Ci said that Luka's brave martial arts and famous generals were how to do it, and he naturally showed how many troops were sent by Beamon's side.

Chu Ci also said that there was no need for stratagems to fight the human race, and with the strong physique of the Bimeng soldiers, it was enough to charge directly on the plains and be tough.

Ruka modestly said no, no, no, and then talked about the battle plan, how many troops are divided, how the barbarians cooperate, and so on.

Unconsciously, Ruka told Beamon about his arrangement and intentions this time.

The big chief stared at the rhetorical Chu Ci, his face was inexplicable.

Fiona clenched her fists, eager to shine on the back of Chu Ci's head.

Because after observing the ceremony a few days ago, Chu Ci told her that she would be responsible for all diplomatic matters in the future.

Fiona remembers very clearly, at that time, Chu Ci was full of wry smiles, saying that he really wouldn't fool people, let alone play any intrigues, and he was a rectum since he was a child, and he couldn't deal with strangers or figure out people's hearts.

Now Fiona knows how good this guy is at lying.

She now understands that Chu Ci let herself engage in diplomacy, either because she likes her ability, or because this guy is lazy, because this guy wants to be a hands-off shopkeeper and sleep a lot every day.

Thinking of the triumphant teaching of Chu Ci at that time to learn more and watch more, Fiona wanted to beat people and beat Chu Ci.

Compared to Chu Ci, Fiona felt that she was not even qualified to carry shoes.

Chu Ci didn't notice Fiona snorting angrily behind her, and when she saw that the words that should have been set were all over, she sat up straight: "Oh yes, Brother Ruka, what, I almost forgot to ask, you came to us, what's the matter?"

Ruka also sat up straight, and was about to speak, when he was suddenly stunned, looking at Chu Ci, his face was confused, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

What should be said, what should not be said, as if ... It's all said.

How many troops were gathered on the border, what was the battle plan, who led it, how many days did it need to be supported by Beamon, etc., what the barbarians were going to do, what Beamon would support, how long the barbarians would drag on, how how, all let the guy on the other side set it out.

"I... I... I... ”

Ruka: I haven't been out of my mind for a long time.

Looking at Chu Ci, who pretended to be silly, Fiona sneered.

Chu Ci was still stupidly happy, but in his heart, he had already equated Ruka and Adrian on the other side.

With this kind of stupid lack of IQ not exceeding double digits, who gave him the courage to run to be a messenger?

The Great Chief had mixed feelings.

If Chu Ci hadn't been exiled to the Wolf Tooth Tribe but to the Great Chief Tribe four months ago, how good would it be.

Among the barbarians, what is most lacking is this kind of shameless and foolish talent.